After Cultivation, Is It Okay to Have Several Beauties?

Chu Mo, betrayed by his gold-digging ex-girlfriend, after transmigrating to another world for a month, returns with immortal cultivation heritage.

A heavenly campus belle, a seductive modern ...

Chapter 73 Black Cloud Organization

The white man, who had initially wanted to speak up to stop him, ultimately kept his mouth shut.

Things seem to have gone a bit beyond expectations.

Almost a minute has passed, and their original plan was to leave this place quickly within three minutes.

Otherwise, once the Chinese police realize what's happening, it will definitely create a lot of trouble.

They didn't want to kill indiscriminately, not because they were kind-hearted.

Killing for free is a disgrace for an assassin.

He discreetly made a strange gesture toward a car not far away.

Chu Mo, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked curiously:

"Roughly, what level would you rate your skills at?"

The white man looked at him, confused, clearly not understanding what he was saying.

But the Black man understood and immediately replied with a proud expression:

"We have already reached the master level, which is similar to the grandmaster level in your Dragon Kingdom."

Old Hei actually told a little lie.

In a true sense, they haven't reached the level of masters; they've only come close.

But how could one possibly tell the truth to an enemy?

Chu Mo looked surprised.

Master? Equivalent to Grandmaster? Why does he seem so weak?

Because he didn't want to reveal too many of his trump cards, he never used his true strength from beginning to end.

Otherwise, he would have captured those two long ago.

What he's showing now is nothing more than the middle stage of Qi Refining.

From the slightly shifty look in Lao Hei's eyes, he sensed that the other party might be lying.

But the difference shouldn't be too big.

If that's the case, then the so-called grandmaster is definitely not as good as a high-grade Qi Refining stage cultivator.

Chu Mo made his own assessment.

Of all the experts he encountered, besides these two, Uncle Fu was probably the most skilled.

He even had a vague feeling that if they were alone, neither of them would be a match for Uncle Fu.

Without giving it any further thought, he casually asked:

Why do you want to kill me? What is your purpose?

He didn't expect the other person to answer; he was just asking casually.

Unexpectedly, the black man answered with utmost seriousness.

"We just want the Kunlun Immortal Wine recipe you have. As long as you hand over the recipe, we won't bother you anymore."

"Otherwise, you'll keep getting into trouble. We won't give up until we achieve our goal."

Chu Mo suddenly frowned slightly, looking at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

Just then, two barely audible whooshing sounds suddenly came from afar.

Almost simultaneously, two foreigners suddenly pounced on him from the left and right.

The white man, wielding a dagger, left a trail of afterimages in the air before swiftly stabbing towards Chu Mo's waist, moving with the speed of a ghost.

The black man, like an enraged and berserk chimpanzee, charged towards Chu Mo.

The swinging, thick fist, rubbing against the air, produced a sonic boom.

The massive airflow generated during the operation even carried dust from the ground, forming a faint tornado.

Powerful and domineering, with an awe-inspiring presence!

The two men cunningly blocked all of Chu Mo's escape routes as soon as they made their move, and their cooperation with the gunman was extremely tacit.

Chu Mo could only dodge their attacks by moving forward or backward, enduring two shots each time.

If he tries to break through to the left or right, they only need to block him for a moment, and he will be shot as well.

If you dare to jump up, you're practically asking for death; this isn't a movie.

A person's body has nowhere to gain leverage in mid-air, making them an easy target for a skilled sniper.

Chu Mo instantly understood; no wonder they were willing to chat casually.

The purpose was to give the snipers in the distance time to prepare to fire together.

But in the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are meaningless.

At this moment, Chu Mo sensed that there were two snipers, one of whom was on the roof of the International Business Building.

The other one was in a car 800 meters away.

He remembered that car; it seemed to have been parked nearby not long ago.

They must be responsible for picking up the vehicles during the evacuation; the arrangements are quite thorough.

Two sniper rifles, plus two skilled fighters flanking from both sides.

If it were an ordinary master, facing this situation, he might actually die on the spot.

Although they are masters, ordinary bullets can no longer harm them.

However, the enemy must have deployed high-intensity armor-piercing projectiles.

Even a grandmaster would likely be injured if hit by one of these bullets.

Unfortunately, Chu Mo was not an ordinary grandmaster, but a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Having a general idea of ​​what was going on, he decided not to delay any longer.

Faced with the incoming bullets, he did not choose to take the hits head-on, even though he could.

Instead, he quickly moved forward to meet it, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and grabbed it with lightning speed.

A series of afterimages were left in the air in an instant.

Seeing his action, the two foreigners were filled with shock.

Was he trying to catch the bullet with his hand?

Doing this is much harder than dodging bullets or even taking a direct hit.

Not only must one's speed be faster than a bullet, but one's eyesight must also be terrifyingly accurate to achieve this.

Even with today's advanced technology, intercepting a high-speed missile is an extremely difficult task.

Let alone trying to catch a fast-flying bullet with your bare hands?

It's important to know that bullets fly in a spiral, not a straight line.

Moreover, Chu Mo wanted to grab two at the same time.

This guy wants to go see God!

"Ha ha……"

The two couldn't help but burst into laughter, but they showed no mercy when they attacked.

But the next moment, they could no longer laugh.

The imagined scene of blood splattering did not occur.

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